Driving With My Knees

Sightseer

Sightseer

I’m nothing but a sightseer

letting the world unfold itself

before my eyes

I don’t talk much

I look and listen

what I see and hear

only I feel

so it’s my story to hold

or to give away

and it’s not the same as yours

even looking at the same thing

one of us sees a man

the other sees the man’s soul

or a clown

that’s just how it is

we’re all just sightseers

and we all have a story

— C Driver